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Break it
Stop Open your eyes Realize you're blind And the truth will Keep away the devil, man Come on, we can melt you know With every (?) you (?) You're a sinner I'm a sinner You can repent Your true (?) Get deeper on me, man The devil is about to get you Just realise it and take it out of your head Like this like this Boom Getting ill instead This is reality man Why can't man be true? Why can't we let the people be free? Leave them in peace man Peace - I'm with it Love - I'm with it Peace - I'm with it Love - I'm with it Murder and you don't stop Little bit more better Not always blind man We don't always have one god on the TV Or with (?) Its haunting Yo we're getting hot every time Hearing this man This bit Jews and they don't stop Christians and they won't stop Muslims and they don't stop Murder and they won't stop World and they won't stop Europe and they won't stop Africa and they won't stop Jimmy G never ever talk about Its no need to laugh about this situation at all Yo let's all come together and talk about this problem And solve it Let's go |
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Black Man, White Man, Yellow Man
Black Man, White Man, Rip the System Black Man, White Man, Yellow Man Black Man, White Man, Rip the System Black Man, White Man, Yellow Man Black Man, White Man, Rip the System Black Man, White Man, Yellow Man Black Man, White Man, Rip the System Black Man, White Man, Yellow Man Black Man, White Man, Rip the System Rip the System Rip the System Rip the System Rip the System Rip the System Black Man, White Man, Rip the System |
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You bring me up
You bring me down You bring me up You bring me down Told me that you love me But I'm not satisfied I lost control of all my functions Don't know what's wrong or what is right If another woman driver gets machinegunned from her seat You'll believe that I'm not joking You'll have paid for my defeat Coz' my dark satanic mind Whispering secrets of a kind Crazy things you do not know All the feelings I don't show You better run there's no more time Or be the victim of my crime You bring me up and down You bring me up and down You won't survive my day of judgment It's a merciless attack I'm not the guy to kid around with Just a man that has been sacked I always told you I would do it Don't pretend to be surprised You brought me up you brought me down Now comes the time for you to die Stop all that crying You won't make me bend I will be the terminator that brings your life up to it's end Coz' my dark satanic mind Whispering secrets of a kind Crazy things you do not know All the feelings I don't show You better run there's no more time Or be the victim of my crime You bring me up and down You bring me up and down You bring me up and down You bring me up and down |
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I don't mind just what you say
I never heard you babe anyway I don't care what you do Just so long it ain't me and you Heyheyhey Everything's good and everything's fine You don't know it's the end of time How does it feel to turned away I've known it baby, I almost every day Heyheyhey Sly like a demon's eye Heyheyhey Sly like a demon's eye Oh no Oh no Oh no Oh no I don't want you babe I don't need you babe Hanging 'round my door You slip and slide 'round my brain You think you're so clever but you know you're insane Sly like a demon's eye Sly like a demon's eye So good Like a demon's eye Everything's good and everything's fine You don't know it's the end of time How does it feel to turned away I've known it baby, I almost every day So Sly like a demon's eye Heyheyhey Sly like a demon's eye Sly like a demon's eye So good So So good Sly like a demon's eye |
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(?) Ha ha ha ha ha
Isn't this great Said go with the beat in the place to be Me have one with the beat Me are live the life Say life is acting Everybody want to live So if you want to live life well make it You gonna roll you gonna hit it You gonna do everything everything You gonna climb You want everything but no that ain't life Life is what me I want do right here hey I do it this way and I rhyme off in stylin' Say bow, talla talla bow We are scared? Let's go In a groove we stylin' is a rock about freestylin' But we are groove you anyhow you want That is a feeling is a feeling my need man Wake up you got to wake up and do somethin' man Know whats going on say Ha ha ha ha say These going down to Dillinger my man Dillinger in New York My man China Eric my man Eric Browns my man Mai Mao My man come on ya'll this is coming all the way from this city But we gonna groove it see Get with it man its so true Its white its black its green its yellow its colors Its everything you want say wooo that murder style I got these feelings too strong and you know that We have said get with it don't just bluff it You know it playing it too cool will get you to nowhere It will get you to (?) You gotta lose your mind in the ganja rock Sing its strong isn't it but don't worry we're gonna get it right Sing spiritual to in a murder stylin' One time on a walk down the street I see a girl Me call this girl I say yo walk it on The girl say yo man you better look for something and do something man I said no man me I want go and be the life girl I want see what the life is about And all them things in life because I know its going on And I can see that and you know you can see that too girl So no need to front its definitely soul Its nothing you writing down and living the expensive life Life is everything you want if love is what you want cool Say (?) Feel good You gotta lose your mind in the ganja rock |
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You know I like everything about you,
The way your talking is quite exciting, Keep me up when I hide on my face, The way I'm eating is a social disgrace, I want a lot of this loving feeling, The way you twist me is like I was bleeding It's really neat driving in this car, Shut the door, Let's hope to god we can get it right, I know a place we can rock all night, Nobodys gonna catch you and get a fright, You know the little girl who makes me, The big one who takes me, But now its later and I'm washing my hands, It's the arena, the promised land Fighting on a price, sitting on a stump Someones gonna get you when you thumb, thumb You know its funny when your guts are so big, I know your gonna take everything I give, For sure you say it's a lot of meat, But you get it all in and it's a hell of a treat, Now,now Now 'cause I'm a man whose sick, But I got class, 'cause you only get respect when you're kickin' ass I'm a man whose sick, But I got class, 'cause you only get respect when you're kickin' ass Yes I'm a man whose sick, But I got class, 'cause you only get respect when you're kickin' ass Yes I'm a man whose sick, But I got class, 'cause you only get respect when you're kickin' ass I'm a man whose sick, But I got class, 'cause you only get respect when you're kickin' ass |
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